The boy lay flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his eyes were confused, and he always felt that there was a lot hidden in their words, those joyful smiles and the joy of chatting with him, just to make themselves forget those things that should not be remembered......

I understand my own situation best, how can the broken Yuan Palace be so easy to repair, a person's Yuan Palace is a space formed by a cultivator's condensation of heaven and earth energy within a few years, this is also the foundation that a cultivator has laid for himself, the stronger the Yuan Palace, the faster the cultivation speed, the more Yuan Qi is stored, and there is a greater certainty of victory when fighting against others.

And his Yuan Palace is different from ordinary people's, I heard my father say that a person's employees basically show a condensed state, stored in a person's lower abdomen, but he is different, his Yuan Palace is a white lotus, which exists in the lower abdomen and rotates constantly, tearing the energy of heaven and earth to condense into Yuan Qi, and the Yuan Qi formed is stronger than those ordinary people and even those who have practiced the exercises.

This is enough to show that his Yuan Palace is not simple, and his Yuan Qi is even more extraordinary, but once he wants to repair it, it will only be more difficult than ordinary people, and it is even impossible to repair it......

The pressure is pouring like a tide, to make yourself breathless in your heart, to feel that you are abandoned by the whole world, no one is willing to pick yourself up, the loss that comes from the heart is painful......

The boy looked up at the ceiling, thinking of this, his eyes were a little dry for a while, and he felt as if his eyes were smoked, and the corners of his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but cry......

At this time, his chest also began to ache faintly, but the young man had no scruples, and lay straight on the bed in a daze, his eyes were very bleak, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

......

There were two night guards standing at the door of Ling Yuan's room, which was arranged by his father Ling Yuan, and the operator was at the door of the young man, and he was definitely not allowed to leave without his permission.

"Okay, it's a shift, it's a shift......?"

Suddenly, two guards came up from downstairs and said to them.

"But the patriarch didn't say we could change shifts!" one of the more honest guards suddenly retorted.

"Alas, okay, it's a cold day, do you still want to stay here all the time? finish work early and finish early, we have to rest" The other first person glanced at this time, and suddenly a gust of wind came, shivered, and his hands clasped his arms, and he trembled.

"All right, go back, and come back tomorrow morning," the two first said to them.

"Alright, the brothers will go first, and come back tomorrow!" the two guards said and left in a hurry.

But speaking of which, tonight's night is really cold, just now the stars were shining, but now it has become so dark that you can't see even a star, and maybe there will be heavy rain.

The two guards who came later, seeing that they were gone, turned around and looked into the house, showing a grim smile.

The young man looked at the ceiling, and he didn't hear what he was saying about the change of guard outside the door, but when he glanced at it, there were many things in his eyes that he couldn't say.

Outside the door of Ling Cheng's room.

"Hey, why are we still on duty so late?"

"Oh, don't you know? I heard that Team Leader Shao was seriously injured when he went out this time."

"Impossible, the young patriarch is at least a cultivator of the Yuan Realm, and the clan has even won against Ling Xiu, how can he have something to do?"

"Don't you know? Not only is he on issue this time, but he's also on a big note!" one of the guards beckoned to the other, and he came closer, looking like a thief, for fear of being heard.

"Don't you know? No master came to diagnose and treat him just now, and now, the Yuan Palace is broken, and he doesn't even have the cultivation talent, and now, he has become a wasted person."

"Are you telling the truth?"

......

Ling Cheng's gaze moved from the ceiling to the door, and on the back of the door, he could still see two shadows, talking in each other's ears.

There was no boy who was asleep at all, and these words were naturally heard clearly, but he did not refute it, he had already seen that the reason why his father was so enthusiastic tonight was all to divert his attention, hoping that he would not be so sad.

Ling Cheng rubbed his chest, and the place where the original faint pain was originally painful began to ache violently again, and he couldn't stop it.

The young man lowered his head, the direction of his eyes, facing the floor, he didn't know what he was looking at, his eyes were very empty.

It seems that she is really going to become a waste, and if she loses her talent for cultivation, she will no longer be able to cultivate her vitality, and she will never be able to become a strong person again, and she may no longer be able to protect her in the future.

There seemed to be a tear in the corner of Ling Yuan's eyes, but the young man raised his head suddenly, and forced the tears to drill back, but they didn't flow out.

Such news was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it directly struck the softest place in his heart.

In this world of the jungle, almost everyone can cultivate Yuan Qi, but some people have high talent and some people have low talent, but at least everyone can cultivate, and now their Yuan Palace is broken, and even hurts their muscles and veins, and they lose the capital of cultivation, and they will be completely reduced to a waste person in the future, and the aura of genius will always leave them.

The day before yesterday, he was still a genius above the nine heavens, a rare encounter in a hundred years, but now, he has become a waste under the Yellow Spring, and after a person, he can't bear to look at it directly.

"Don't say it, be careful of being heard by her, she is the patriarch's child after all, if this is heard, we will both be finished"

"Who said he was the patriarch's child, I heard the people of the clan say" The guard suddenly lowered his voice smaller than a mosquito.

"This Ling Fall, in fact, is a child who was picked up ten years ago...... not from our Ling family at all."

"What, are you telling the truth?"

inside the room.

The boy's ears were pressed against the back of the door, and even though their voices were loud, he could still hear them clearly.

The young man's gaze was very bleak, and he felt that the whole person was shrouded in gray light, which made people feel lifeless and lifeless.

The wound on his chest suddenly ached, more painful than just now, making people feel as if they were about to be torn, and it was even more uncomfortable than sprinkling salt on the wound.

The tears in the corners of the young man's eyes could no longer be stopped, and even the steady breathing became rapid, exhaling and exhaling, as if he was about to lose his breath, very short.

That's definitely not what a normal person should be!

What did they mean by what they said? I am not from the Ling family, so who is I? A wild child who was picked up and now raised by the Ling family, is this really true?

"Just him, what about the young patriarch?"

"I said, dude, if you hadn't told me about it, I wouldn't have known about it by now?"

"How can such a person be the patriarch? Even if he was raised by the family, he is still an outsider after all? How can the position of patriarch be passed on to an outsider?"

"I think he's a spy sent by the other two families."

"If that's really the case, this Yuan Palace!, it's good to be ...... if it's scrapped!"

The two guards nodded similarly, if that is really the case, then now that the person in the room has lost his cultivation talent, it is a good thing for his family, at least if he is really a spy, now he has lost his cultivation talent, which is also a good thing for the family.

The young man's mood was depressed to the extreme, and he could no longer describe it in words, although he was standing behind the door, and he wanted to push the door out immediately, but his steps were extremely heavy at this time, as if he couldn't walk at all, and generally pressed a huge mountain on his feet, making it difficult for him to lift his feet.

The young man's mind is even more chaotic, is this really true? He is just a wild child who has been picked up? But his father, they are good to him, and he wants his sister and eldest brother, these are all real, and he can't be like what they say!

In the young man's heart, the scenes of the past, those once warm pictures, flashed in his mind over and over again, but when he thought of himself and thought that he was not a member of the family, all the memories were like a broken mirror, turning into fragments and falling into endless darkness.

Far away from himself, as if this world no longer belonged to him, he had abandoned himself ......!

One by one, there were unanswered question marks, and they frantically poured into the young man's heart.

Is all this true?

Ling Shena couldn't help it, and pushed the door out directly, startling the two guards standing at the door.

"What you just said is true"

Ling Cheng rushed out of the room directly, grabbed the collar of one of the guards, and asked desperately with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Young Patriarch, you can spare us! None of what we just said is true."

The two guards knelt down directly in front of them, pleading with a face, if this matter was reported back to the family, the two of them would definitely be punished, and it would even have a great impact.

"Young patriarch, you can do well, spare us, I have an eighty-year-old mother, okay, just spare us this time!"

One of the guards immediately threw himself to his knees.

With tears of pain in the corners of his eyes, Ling Cheng didn't hear the guard's words at all.

"Let's go!" Ling Cheng looked at the tears and waved his hand, feeling that at this moment, it seemed as if there were thousands of long hairs running through his heart.

The young man saw clearly, the faces of the two guards, they were not his father's subordinates, if it was someone arranged by his father, then he would not have said these words at all, but if not, what they said was probably the truth.

Because there are people in this family who don't want to exist at all......

The boy walked from the upper floor to the courtyard, and by this time, the rain had already begun to fall.

The young man raised his head, and the mellow raindrops hit his face, and the breeze blew, making him look cold for a while, and suddenly sobered himself up a lot.

However, the more sober I am at this time, the more painful I become, I would rather not know anything and hear nothing, but reality will not allow myself to deceive myself.

Tears and rain slid down his cheeks, and it was no longer possible to tell if they were tears or rain......

Maybe what they said just now is the real truth......!

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